The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Hannah, thinking he had changed his mind, instinctively stepped back, her eyes wary, “What’s up?” Didn’t he say she could go? Why was he stopping her now? If he had changed his mind, it was too late! “You look beat.

Let me dove you home” Derek said.

Because of Hamah’s actions regarding his grandmother, Deek had warmed to her.

She was clearly exhausted, hardly able to keep her eyes open and not fit to drive or hail a cab.

He’d worry if something happened to her late at night “Alight, take you up on that, Mr. Derek’ Hannah said.

Naturally, Hannah would accept such a kindness and agreed instantly.

She really wasn’t in a state to take a cab.

was no bad egg and she fell with him Derek led her downstairs to the

opened the rear car door Deck leaned against the driver’s seat and said, “Miss Chester, are you mistaking me for your chauffeur??” Only then did Hannah snap cut of it She wasn’t having a cab, Derek was driving her home She closed the rear door and went to the front passenger seat, “I didn’t want any potential girlfriend of yours thinking I’ve

was fastening her seatbelt, and her hand stopped

was just trying to lighten the

and she treated him like a

Derek got in, put in the Chester family’s address, and stat ear Hannah was so sod she leaned back in her seat and promptly

from the back and draped it

tinged with a hint of sweetness

slightly This was the first time he

to constantly being with Brittany She was dressed in a white shirt and black pants, a simple ensemble, but it gave off a

towards her, but the next

He jerked back a